Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 409
"Dragon Breath!"

After unleashing the green dragon, Song Qing didn't stop, and continued to seal the seal. He was already ready to cast the dragon's breath. The green dragon raised his head to the sky and groaned, and then looked down at the disciples of Dishamen, as if he was about to spit out purple Inflamed.

"Disperse!"

After seeing this scene, the disciples of Dishamen couldn't hold back any longer, someone yelled sharply, and then everyone dispersed.

They still vividly remembered the scene of Qinglong spitting out purple flames just now, but at this moment they never believed that they were receiving a dragon's breath.

"Hey, this is what the young master wants! Change positions!"

Seeing the Dishamen disciples scattered again, Song Qing changed the sword formula in his hand, and made another sword formula, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he sneered, then his whole body turned blue and disappeared from the spot.

Song Qing was blocked by the body of Qinglong, and the disciples of Dishamen were only concerned with running away at this time, so they didn't pay attention to Song Qing's situation.

After performing the "transposition" sword art, Song Qing did not directly harvest the heads, but hid behind a house.

Now that Song Qing has the technique of restraining breath to hide his breath, the disciples of Dishamen cannot discover the existence of Song Qing.

"Where did that devil go? Why is there no trace of him behind Qinglong?!"

At this time, the people who scattered around also realized that Song Qing was missing, and couldn't help feeling tense, the invisible enemy is the most terrifying!

"Brothers, let's work together to destroy this green dragon!"

After hesitating for a while, a Disciple of Earth Shamen shook the top-grade magic weapon in his hand and greeted everyone.

"it is good."

Afterwards, someone came to cater to them. Now that Song Qing was hiding in the dark, they teamed up to destroy Qinglong. Even if they couldn't really destroy Qinglong, they could force Song Qing to show up.

"No, don't you think it's suspicious that the devil hides in the dark and keeps Qinglong in front of us instead?"

However, there were also people who disagreed with this point, and immediately frowned and expressed their doubts.

"Well, it's really suspicious. The devil probably wanted to attack us from behind when we were trying to destroy the green dragon."

Soon someone responded, and the analysis was very logical, but they didn't know that Song Qing kept Qinglong where he was because he didn't have time to take away the Qingguang Ziyan sword.

"Now the Qingguang Ziyan sword is left outside and cannot be moved for the time being, so I can't use the purple flame seven waves to attack."

On the other side, Song Qing hid below, although he heard the conversation of the disciples of the Dishamen, he didn't care about it, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was thinking secretly in his heart.

Then it seemed that he had made up his mind, Song Qing stared fixedly, slapped the storage bag, and took out a golden spiritual knife, which was the golden broken knife that he got from the sword demon Jinlong back then.

"Because the sword does not match, I have been useless since I got this Broken Gold Knife. Now I can only use this Broken Gold Knife instead of the Qingguang Ziyan Sword."

Looking at the Broken Gold Knife in his hand, Song Qing's eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia. When he killed the Knife Demon Golden Dragon, it seemed extremely simple, but it was also extremely dangerous.

After making the decision, Song Qing didn't hesitate any longer, and stepped on the green wood sword, frantically using the breath restraining technique, and escaped.

"Seven waves of sword light!"

In an instant, he came behind a Disciple of the Earth Shamen, and with a faint shake of the Broken Gold Knife in his hand, holes appeared in front of Song Qing's eyes, and then he wielded the Broken Gold Knife like a hurricane, chopping out streaks of golden light .

The golden saber light directly split the protection of the disciple of the Earth Shamen, and chopped it into dozens of sections.

"Not good! The devil has started to move! Everyone is going to go their separate ways, and defend yourself!"

Seeing another person fall, the disciples of Dishamen were all startled, but now that the green dragon was covering them, they did not dare to get together, so they had to fight on their own, guarding their own magic weapons and guarding their bodies. .

"Chick! Chick! Chick!..."

However, they were all using top-grade magic weapons, how could they block the sharpness of middle-grade magic weapons? Within a moment, Song Qing broke through the protection of nearly ten people and reaped their lives.

"This is not the way, let's run away!"

Seeing the former disciples of the same sect fall one after another, wondering if they would be the next one, the disciples of Dishamen finally became timid, and even lost their confidence in the final defense.

I don't know who shouted, and then the disciples of Dishamen dispersed again, but compared to before, they dispersed more thoroughly this time.

He fled directly to Qingyang Mountain!

"Cowardless bastards! This is how you start running away! But, will the young master let you run away?!"

Seeing the disciples of the Dishamen scattered and began to flee outside the Qingyangmen, Song Qing narrowed his eyes and said with a little disdain, and then the magic power in his body was savagely flowing, and the speed of escape was accelerated by a few minutes.

Song Qing has already accelerated the frequency of harvesting!

In less than ten breaths, Song Qing actually beheaded a dozen people, but they were all foundation-building existences. If the other party really wanted to flee, Song Qing could not stop them.

Finally, after a hearty massacre, nearly [-]% of the nearly one hundred Dishamen disciples were killed by Song Qingzhu, while the rest of the Dishamen disciples also fled in all directions.

"Damn it! I didn't expect it to make them escape!"

Regarding this already extremely good result, Song Qing, as the party involved, seemed dissatisfied, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in his mouth.

However, after that, he seemed to sense something, but his expression couldn't help changing, and he looked in a certain direction.

A cyan ray of light is shooting towards Qingyang Gate, it is obviously the existence of Jindan Realm.

Not only Song Qing was aware of the arrival of the Jindan Patriarch, but Duanmu Yaoer, Wuming, and Weisha were also aware of it.

Duanmu Yao'er's proud and pretty face changed slightly, she looked a bit unattractive, when she saw Wuming crushing the jade talisman, she knew something was wrong, she didn't expect that there was actually a Jindan Patriarch around here.

But compared to Duanmu Yao'er, Wuming and Wei Sha showed joy on their faces, and of course they were more vicious and ferocious.

"Fellow Daoist Shenglian, please capture that little bastard alive. Afterwards, our Shamen will definitely thank you! Just now he took advantage of the delay of Senior Brother Wuming and me, and almost killed all the disciples under the sect. This old man must crush him!" Ashes!"

At that moment, Weisha yelled violently, and shouted to the people who came, his face was ferocious, as if he wanted to swallow Song Qing alive.

"Haha, since Fellow Daoist Wei Sha has said so, I will see what this kid is capable of!"

Hearing Weisha say, "Thank you very much", old Shenglian's eyes could not help but look bright, and then looked at Song Qing with a strange light, as if Song Qing at this time was a huge treasure house.

(End of this chapter)